Genshin Impact: I will turn into a breeze and continue to blow over Mondstadt

"Okay, I only care about God's heart. Other things have nothing to do with me." The doctor said coldly, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

His eyes swept over the young master, and the young master instantly felt a cold breath blowing on his face, as if he was in an ice cellar.

"Hmph! I don't want to go back on the same boat with you," the young man snorted disdainfully, his tone full of disgust.

"Whatever you want." The doctor shrugged indifferently and turned to face Zhongli.

"But before that, the rich man asked me to tell you a message - when we return to Winter Solstice, ask Tartaglia to come see me in person."

Upon hearing this, the young master broke out in a cold sweat and had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Well, I'll take my leave first. I hope we can have pleasant cooperation in the future." After saying that, the doctor slowly left, leaving behind a series of crisp footsteps.

"You're welcome." Zhong Kai said.

And just when the doctor walked to Qianyu, he suddenly stopped and said softly: "I am looking forward to our next meeting..." Then, he left with the Heart of God without looking back.

"But I still don't understand..." Paimon scratched his head and thought for a long time.

"Zhongli, why on earth would you do this?"

"Haha, this is actually easy to understand." Qianyu suddenly said, "Just like what you saw in Mondstadt, the wind doesn't like to be bound, and it won't be bound."

“Everything in this world, whether it’s humans or gods, yearns for freedom.”

Qianyu looked at Zhongli and said, "For Morax, the former demon god, isn't the contract with Liyue the shackles that bind him?"

Hearing this, Ying suddenly realized: "So that's it!" Her voice was full of confidence.

“Like an exploited employee!”

"So Zhongli is going to resign?" Paimon asked in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

"Haha, I don't agree." Zhongli smiled slightly, his eyes revealed a hint of uncertainty, as if his thoughts had drifted far away.

"Anyway, this way, Liyue enters a new era, and Morax can break free and hand in this contract that has lasted for thousands of years," Qianyu explained.

"Why do I feel like someone is imposing his own opinions?" Paimon frowned, put his hands on his hips and looked at Qianyu, with an expression of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Is this true?" Qianyu crossed his hands in front of his chest, indicating that it was absolutely not true.

"Haha, just as my old friend said..."

Zhongli nodded slightly, indicating his agreement with Qianyu's point of view. However, his heart was not as calm as it appeared.

As a former God of Rock and now a worldly wanderer, his feelings for Liyue are complex and deep.

He witnessed the rise and fall of Liyue and participated in its construction and development. For him, Liyue is not only a country, but also a responsibility and a belief.

Although he has chosen to leave now, he will still pay attention to the future of Liyue. He believes that the people of Liyue have the ability to cope with various challenges and create their own glory. And he will continue to protect this land in another way.

"Um, stop for a moment." The young man who had been listening to everyone chatting suddenly interrupted their conversation.

"You guys have played me around like crazy, shouldn't you apologize to me?"

Upon hearing this, Ying nodded in agreement.

She had been deceived by Qianyu once in Mondstadt, and she didn't expect that she would be deceived by Zhongli again in Liyue.

"Is that so..." Hearing this, Qianyu looked at the young master thoughtfully.

After a moment of silence, Qian Yu suddenly spoke up: "I heard that Mr. Young Master seems to have a special liking for fighting. So, as compensation, how about playing a round with me?"

After saying this, a hint of cleverness flashed in Qianyu's eyes, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

Being locked in Qianyu's gaze, the young master suddenly felt as if he was being pressed under a mountain and couldn't breathe.

He was secretly shocked. Is this the power of God? Just a glance could cause him so much pressure.

However, the young master was no ordinary person. He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and then said with a smile:

"Really? Then I will accept this declaration of war." After saying this, a strong fighting spirit appeared in the young man's eyes, like a burning flame.

Hearing what the young master said, Ying couldn't help but show a look of surprise, and Paimeng asked in confusion: "Wait, are you going to fight with Qianyu? Something will happen!"

However, the young master didn't care at all. He chuckled, his eyes sparkling with excitement: "Haha, I don't want to miss the opportunity to fight against the gods."

Before he finished speaking, he quickly drew out his double blades and prepared to release the elemental force. But at this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness surge in his heart, and his body involuntarily collapsed.

"How could that be? Hasn't the energy consumed in the Golden House been recovered yet..." The young master sighed helplessly.

Seeing this, Qianyu said lightly: "It doesn't matter, after you recover your strength, we will have a fair fight." Hearing this, the young master breathed a sigh of relief.

Paimeng looked at the young master and couldn't help shaking her head and sighing: "Hey, why are you so obsessed with fighting? Can't you be more content?" She really couldn't understand the young master's obsession with fighting.

In fact, for the young master, fighting is no longer just a hobby or pursuit, but a part of his life.

He enjoys challenging the strong and surpassing himself. Every fierce battle makes him feel his growth and progress. It can be said that he was born for fighting.

"Then I thank you for your kindness." After saying this, the young man turned and left.

"So everything is over, right?" Paimon asked the three people in front of him.

"Actually, there is one thing that has not yet concluded." Zhongli said calmly.

"Sending the Immortal Ceremony!" At this time Ying suddenly reacted.

"Yes, the Immortal Sending Ceremony will be held in a few days under the organization of Qixing." Zhongli nodded, and then his eyes turned to Ying and Qianyu:

"For this incident in Liyue, thank you for being able to accompany me, Traveler, and..."

Zhongli paused, as if thinking about how to address Qianyu.

"Old friend..." In the end, Zhongli decided to use this title.

"You're welcome." Qianyu smiled and nodded to Zhongli.